I sit and ponder all alone,
Will I ever find a love of my own?
A love I can trust,
A love that's a must?
A love without the pain,
Such a love--Will I gain?
Will he hurt me too,
Just like the others do?
Will he cheat and lie,
Or will he hold me high?
Will he appreciate what I do,
Or will he laugh and say we're through?
Will I ever find Mr. Right,
Or will all love be a fight?
Will he always make me cry,
Or will he care and ask why?
Will he want me, as I want him,
Or will love, he just pretend?
I sit and ponder all alone,
Will I ever find a love of my own?
